#2019PUBG World League, SUN won gold and silver awards! ! ! #

[I'm a fucking fan of some kind of fairy team! SUN red duck! ! ! ! 】

-The same question!My fan is a pair of fairy cp! ! !

-I'm really...I'm going to cry, I watched their video before the game and I was about to cry.The group of teenagers I like have been working hard to stick to their dreams.

-What we saw was this group of 20-year-old teenagers shining in the World Championships. What we didn't see was the process of this group of kids training for countless sleepless nights.

-This is the e-sports I like. They are a group of young people with blood and ideals!These kids are far better than most.

-do you know?I have seen everything that SUN has experienced in these years. I have watched it since He Shen had not officially entered SUN. I have followed this team all the way since it was not at its peak. I know how many difficulties they have gone through, and I also know how much they have. Pressure, I really really, really like this group of teenagers.They are good enough to deserve all the praise in the world.

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At the end of the single volleyball match, Wang Congming smiled from ear to ear holding the trophy.Lao Xia's complexion was very good, and he didn't even attack when Shang Yu Jie raised his eyebrows provocatively.

He knew what Yu Jiu meant, "Look, didn't I still lose to He Shen?"

Lao Xia didn't bother to talk to him, joined the team for a year and a half, didn't train well for nearly half a year, and still won the silver medal, he really didn't want to talk to this person who didn't have a clear understanding of himself anymore.

These two are destined to be miracles.

One retired for more than a year and returned to the game, and the other endured the pain and continued to play. Although they were not in their heyday, they worked so hard that everyone felt that they had represented the highest level.

In fact, Xia Zu really wanted to see the level of these two people after their strength had fully recovered.What would be the result of a real game?

And Xie Tian was holding his mobile phone to browse Weibo and forums, his face was already flushed, he was so excited that he couldn't bear it, Lao Xia coughed heavily, "Come here to review."

Xie Tian was stunned: "I want it too?" He obviously didn't even play.

"Also." Xia Zu nodded, "Tomorrow, you and Liuliu will make arrangements for the double row, and I will arrange two training games for you in a while, to warm up your hands."

Yu Jiu laughed, "Aren't you afraid that your mentality will explode when you make an appointment for a training match before the match?"

Liuliu glared at him, "What are you beeping for not playing!"

Yu Jiu was at a loss for words, and leaned back with his hands spread out.

With a smile on He Wan's lips, she went to him and whispered, "Go back to sleep first, your eyes should be tired after a day of beating, and tomorrow the physiotherapist will come to the hotel to help you with physical therapy, and prepare for the fourth row."

Yu Jing glared at him unwillingly, but finally lost his temper, stretched out his hand to pinch He Wan's hand, and rubbed it, "Don't be too tired, anyway, the double row you said didn't expect to win the prize, Lao Xia and Xiao Wang just squeezes the labor force, so ignore them."

"Cough! Isn't it a little bad for you to say this in front of us?" Wang Congming couldn't hold back and kicked him.However, with short legs, he didn't kick at all.

Yu Jiu dodged and went out before the group of single dogs raised torches and burned him, but even after going out, the dog didn't forget to lick He Wan's face briskly.

Lao Xia couldn't do anything about it, and drove him to the training match amidst blazing eyes.

The appointment for the training match was to prevent hands-on players, but I was also afraid that they would lose their form if they were really tired, so they left before ten o'clock.

When He Wan returned, the light in the living room was on, the bedroom door was not closed tightly, the team leader was lying on the bed, the blindfold was on properly, and there was a small warm yellow lamp beside the bed.

Since the two of them flew to Berlin, although He Wan would still drive Yu Jing back to bed early every time they practiced, when he opened the bedroom door that was not closed every day, there would always be a lamp on the bedside.

The warm colors he likes are small and weak, and the light and fire penetrate into his heart bit by bit along with his breath, making it unbelievably warm.

With a smile on He Wan's lips, she tried her best to keep her movements light. She went to the bathroom to take a shower, dried her hair half-dry, and then put on a towel and came out.

He was not in a hurry to go to bed, but just set his eyes on the two neatly folded team uniforms on the sofa in front of the bed, and then took out the marker pen he asked for from Wang Congming before he came back.

The first second he saw the team uniform, he felt that something was missing. Even if the little boyfriend tried his best to distinguish the two of them from others, He Wan still felt that something was missing.

He has learned to draw, but there are not enough materials and time is urgent, so he can only use markers to deal with it.

Looking up while drawing, his eyes fell on the face of the sleeping young man on the bed, and he began to recall the delicate eyebrows and eyes under the wide eyepatch.

As he painted, his eyes were filled with smiles, and even his expression became gentle.

When Yu Jing woke up, there was a very faint light touching his eyelids through the eye mask, and there was a softer sound than the touch of paper and pen in his ears, and the little brother came back.

He turned over, took off the blindfold, and sat up half up, "Why don't you sleep?"

He Wan's pen paused, and a drop of thick ink faded away. He asked, "Are you awake? Did I disturb you?"

Yu Jiu rubbed his eyes, stretched his arms forward, and turned his whole body around.Pressing her toes against the head of the bed, she lay on the bed to see what He Wan was doing.

The young man was lying on his stomach, his upper body straightened out in a curve, his chin was supported with one hand, his eyes were still bloodshot from waking up, but he smiled the moment he met his gaze, and he was handsome in a foolish way.

He Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help picking his chin with the end of her pen, "Don't look at me with that puppy-like expression."

Yu Jing's eyes were all attracted by the team uniform in his hand, he moved forward, and asked in surprise, "Is that me?"

The upper left chest of the team uniform was covered with a warm golden light, and he drew a stick figure with a black marker.

The young man in the painting has shallow sunken dimples, a pair of good-looking eyes curved upwards, and a gentle smile; while the clothes on his body only outline the frame, and it is easy to see that it is the main color of white with the team uniform. The zipper was open, and it seemed that a wind was blowing from the front, messing up the young man's hair and skirt, showing a flamboyant youthful and frivolous look.

On the other side of the soft stool is another team uniform, the same style, with a stick figure above the left chest, a middle-aged young man with black hair and black eyes, obviously good-looking, but inexplicably feels that there is no such thing as the painting in He Wan's hand Carefully.

Yu Jiu brought the team uniform over, first stared at the cartoon character for a long time, then turned to the back, he was stunned after just one glance.

After a while, the team leader murmured: "Did you draw you on my team uniform?" It was still above the left chest, the position closest to the heart.

But He Wan didn't feel anything, didn't raise her head, and her subordinates continued with the last process.

One more ID is missing.

Yu Jing watched this man write, and wrote a few small letters on the upper left of the dimpled youth's open uniform: LightT.

He Wan spread her hands and asked him for the one in his hand.

The squad leader was completely stunned, and handed him the clothes almost numbly.Seeing this, He Wan smiled and said, "Why, did you wrong me by painting me on your team uniform?"

"No." Yu Jiu immediately denied it. When he watched him write English, he couldn't hold back, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Wanwan, are you... wanting me to die?"

Died in this person's gentle every move, died in every smile he inadvertently revealed, died in the softness and loveliness of God He who is only known to him.

How could there be such an outstanding and fascinating person in this world?

Originally thought that the script he took was to chase after the male god, but he carefully sprinkled a piece of warm sun, but the male god sat by his bed in a hotel in a foreign country like no one else, while he was still sleeping, he made up for it. The two people who should appear under the warm sun.

The same willfulness, the same beauty.

Draw the opponent on the team uniform, draw it at the position closest to the heart on the upper left, and draw it in a warm golden light.

……

Yu Jing felt that this person really wanted him to die.

He Wan didn't understand, quickly filled out the ID, closed the pen and looked up, "What did you say?"

But the young man leaned forward, lowered his head and sucked his lips, and for the first time pushed the tip of his tongue almost domineeringly and not tenderly, occupying every territory in his mouth like a siege, stirring him to indulge with himself.

It wasn't until the brain was starved of oxygen that He Wan realized that he had rolled onto the bed, and the person next to him was panting slightly away from him, with deep brown eyes filled with bottomless desire; and in the deepest part of that desire, He Wan I saw myself at night.

After a long silence, Yu Jiu rolled over and got out of bed, "I'm going to take a shower."

When he reached the door, he turned his head again, his Adam's apple rolled, hesitated for a moment and said quickly: "I'm going to sleep next door tonight, you should have a good rest."

It's like not giving yourself a chance to repent.

He Wan was confused for a while, and then burst out laughing when the sound of water came from the bathroom. Does this mother raise a cute little milk dog that explodes?

When I couldn't restrain myself, I ran to the bathroom to take a shower, but I was obviously unwilling to force myself to sleep in a separate bed or something.

Is the captain so cute?

He Wan was in such a good mood for a while, he rolled on the bed until the sound of the water stopped, and when he heard the door next door closing, he hugged a pillow and got out of bed with a smile.

The door was knocked open, meeting those slightly astonished eyes, He Wan whispered almost coquettishly: "What should I do, I'm used to it, I can't sleep without sleeping with you."

Yu Jiu: "..." I lost, and I didn't know it when it came to flirting. I'm definitely no match for my little brother.

day.

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Before the start of the double volleyball match on the second day, a young man sat in the third row of the auditorium, in the corner, wearing a mask and a peaked cap.

The girl next to him cast eyes at him frequently, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively: "Are you Light T?"

The young man paused, pulled the mask down, and smiled at the girl, which coincided with the smile of the cartoon character on the chest of the solo gold medalist team uniform on the big screen.

Yu Jiu stretched out his index finger and put it against the tip of his nose, "Hush."

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